The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 160
“I know.”
Selvira was taken aback.
“How?”
“I read it before.”
“You read this?”
Selvira checked again to see if she had brought the wrong book.
When I checked again, it was still titled [The Watermill and First Love].
“Why did you read this?”
“just. attracted?”
“You said this title attracted you?”
Selvira sighed and cleared her throat.
“You are a man too.”
“…”
Then I wonder if there is a possibility for me too.
Selvira looked at Vincen for a very brief moment.
Vinchen looked very good today.
‘Although I’m usually good looking.’
she thought to herself.
‘I guess he likes this kind of novel.’
learned something new
I thought you were a eunuch or gay.
It must have been a boy with a high spirits who knew how to find and read books like this.
I just became happy
“Do you even know why I brought this novel?”
“It seems that he was trying to leave something to future generations by borrowing the mask of a novel.”
“that’s right. I still don’t know what it is.”
“More than image theory. It contained the message that we must return to the essence.”
Selvira nodded.
I understood the language, but not the essence.
But one did understand.
“Did you understand? That’s why I became so strong.”
“Roughly.”
For some reason,
my heart was beating fast.
Selvira continued, keeping as much composure as possible to avoid revealing her beating heart.
“Anyway, someone has been resisting ‘the unknown’.”
sometimes as a novel.
sometimes poetry.
sometimes with music.
“And it was 200 years ago that the resistance reached its peak.”
“If it was 200 years ago…”
200 years ago was a time quite related to Vincen.
“that’s right. The time when the dragon king, Abeltan, was active. The time when Hellaim was born after the death of the Dragon King.”
At the same time, Yulian shouted.
-Now it’s explained that Anneline and Abeltan were colleagues!
Anneline, a hero 500 years ago.
She had befriended Abeltan, a hero born 200 years ago who was born later.
-Abeltan had the same goal as Anneline. The goal is to confront the ‘unknown’.
“There is a record that the dragon king was a formidable hero and led the dragon’s heyday, but there is little record of who the dragon king fought with and why. I guess the only thing left is that I won a one-on-one duel with the Adenka family?”
Vincent nodded.
‘Then it seems inevitable that I followed the progress of the Dragon King.’
It seemed that the Dragon King from 200 years ago was also looking at the same place as Vinchen.
Vincent said.
“It must mean that there is a huge power and one of the clues to get closer to its reality is the 6 Magic Towers and Helios.”
“But… the 6 Magic Towers seem willing to go to war with you.”
Selvira’s eyes were full of worry.
I know that Vinchen is strong.
However, he would not be able to deal with the magic power of the 6 mage towers alone.
Vincen laughed.
“are you okay. You are not alone this time.”
* * *
Maria, the chief reporter of The Sound of the Wind, requested a ‘war reporter mark’.
Sernando, the news reporter of the wind noise, jumped up.
“The war hasn’t even happened, so what kind of campaign mark do you want?”
A war correspondent is literally a reporter sent to war.
Reporters wear a white armband symbolizing reporters on their right forearm to protect themselves from war.
“No matter how you look at it, this is war, right?”
“It’s a problem between Confucius Vincenza and the 6 Magic Towers, isn’t it a war between Adenkawa and the 6 Magic Towers?”
“It’s an almost equivalent situation.”
“What if you wear a war flag and go to the coverage? Then everyone will know that there is a war and there will be no fuss. There is no need to cause such confusion, is there?”
“If Vincenzo and Helios collide, it’s a foreseeable mess anyway.”
Sernando was silent for a while.
Maria was an unrivaled reporter who was proud of the sound of the wind, and was also a subordinate that Sernando cherished very much.
“Maria. It’s a war mark. That’s right. I don’t see the need to be dispatched to a site that is too dangerous.”
“But I really want to go. You also know how I grew up. It was all thanks to Confucius Vincenzo that I was able to grow.”
“It was just a successful deal between the two of you with Prince Vincen. You don’t have to think of him as a benefactor.”
“I don’t think so.”
Maria fixed her glasses.
“There are many reporters to replace me, but there is no Prince Vincen to replace Prince Vincen. You know.”
Sernando groaned.
“so! Are you sure you want to go?”
“I have to go there so I can properly capture Vincenzo.”
“What are you saying?”
“Maybe I’m thinking I can get the biggest scoop of my life.”
Vinchen did not give details.
However, she felt with her skin that something unusual was happening with her unique intuition as a reporter.
‘To be precise, I have to record Confucius Vincenzo.’
didn’t say that
He said only ‘as if for a scoop’.
I had no choice but to convince Sernando, who was already negative about the war.
By the way, Sernan was also a person who was good at dealing with people.
“Tell me honestly. What are you up to?”
“I told you. I’m for the scoop….
”
“Okay, okay!”
Maria sighed and let out a deep sigh.
It was true that she was thirsty for a scoop.
Any journalist would do that.
But that wasn’t the end.
“I think we should record Confucius Vincenzo properly.”
“so why?”
“Because he will soon be our next generation.”
Maria fixed her glasses.
I honestly spoke out what was in my heart.
“I want to tell the truth.”
“What is the truth?”
“I don’t know, so let’s go investigate.”
“…”
“I am a journalist. You are the one who has the duty to tell the world the truth.”
So she had to go.
“Dispatch of troops. Please allow me.”
“What if I won’t allow it?”
“I’m going to go around spreading rumors that the news officer cheated on me.”
“There is nothing this child cannot do!”
Maria giggled.
“You know how easy it is to fabricate evidence, right? You can do a little synthesis.”
“Stop talking nonsense, please.”
“Incitement is possible with a single sentence, but it takes a long time and data to refute it. When you finish preparing for a rebuttal, people are already agitated. Didn’t the news chief tell you?”
* * *
Maria followed behind Vincen, wearing the mark of a war correspondent.
“The party… are they short?”
I thought he would at least lead the White Sword Corps, but that wasn’t the case.
Vinchen was on his way to the 6 Magic Tower with only Wilson and Seri.
“You’ve worn the military badge.”
“yes. I interpreted it as a war.”
“It will cause confusion.”
“So you can be prepared.”
Maria stood close to Vincen.
“Gongja. just talk to me How do you think things will go?”
“I don’t know either. However, according to the letter, the six magic towers will attack me with all their might.”
“So you think that’s really going to happen?”
“I thought it would really happen, so don’t you wear a military badge and accompany me?”
Maria is the best senior reporter for The Sound of the Wind.
It meant a lot that a reporter in that position was wearing a campaign mark.
“Confucius Vincenzo. Be honest. Did you lie about your age?”
“…”
“No matter how much I think about it, I can’t be sixteen years old. I don’t know if I’m thirty-six.”
“…”
“Tell me honestly. just teach me How old are you really?”
“…” ”
Can I call you brother?”
The tax collector who was listening cleared his throat.
“Confucius is sixteen years old. I’ve been by your side since I was a baby.”
“is it so? Aren’t you two concocting and cheating on me?”
“What’s the point of cheating?”
Maria sighed heavily.
“So. There are no cheaters, but it feels like there are only cheaters.”
How could he be sixteen?
Every time I see Vincen, I always feel it, so it wasn’t new, but every time I saw it, it was amazing.
A few days passed.
Wilson shouted bravely, carrying a large backpack.
“I can see the entrance to Giloan, Master Confucius!”
halfway up the Terre Mountains.
Just before, we arrived at Gillian, where Vinchen was on a mission.
It was there that I met Daniel.
Compared to the last time we met, the atmosphere was quite gloomy.
As Vinchen passed through the streets, here and there he closed the wooden windows.
It was because there were some pretty nasty rumors going around.
said Wilson.
“The atmosphere must be grim because of the news that the best chief reporter of The Sound of the Wind is heading to the 6th Magic Tower wearing a military badge, Confucius.”
It was already expected.
Some of the residents of Giloan who heard the news left the village for a while, fearing possible damage.
Vincen took another drink.
“Wilson. tax collector If possible, tell them to evacuate for the time being.”
Hearing that, Maria was convinced.
Vinchen really seemed to be preparing for war.
‘But what am I going to do with this number?’
Even so, the movement of Adenka’s regular soldiers preparing for the launch was not detected at all.
No matter how good Vinchen was, he couldn’t handle the war alone.
And again several days passed.
“I can see the six magic towers down there, Gongja!”
Vincen’s party looked down the cliff.
Basin terrain with vast expanses of wilderness.
A tall tower was seen in the middle.
I could see a large river winding around the tower.
Above the large river, there was a magic barrier to block intruders.
It was a barrier with a strong mana flow that could be seen with the naked eye.
Maria laughed huh.
“Even an ordinary person like me can see the barrier. No, it’s not against the military, is there a reason to open a barrier like that?”
“It seems that he wants to kill me very much.”
Vincen looked at the 6 Magic Tower in silence.
In Vinchen’s eyes, it looked more accurate.
I felt a clear intent to kill.
“It would be best for the three of you to wait here.”
Seri took Vinchen’s hand.
Her eyes were full of worry.
“Confucius…”
“Don’t worry.”
Vinchen put her hand on top of the publican’s.
Vincen liked the tax collector’s concerns.
That heart that just worries without expecting anything in return.
Those eyes that he had never felt in his previous life made Vincen’s heart feel warm.
-It’s cozy. It looks like a beehive in Matan right now.
Vinchen dropped the tax collector’s hand.
“I will be back.”
“If you need me, call the bomber. I’ll run over and help right away.”
“okay.”
Wilson swallowed.
“I will go and help!”
“Take good care of your trembling legs.”
Vinchen walked toward the cliff without regret.
“The late Confucius! That cliff over there!”
Vinchen’s body fell down.
It was a cliff that was so high that a normal human could not even dare, but Vincen did not care.
Mana was condensed to create a platform under your feet.
Using the yeti’s trick to lighten his body, he walked in a straight line toward the magic tower.
I put a voice on Mana and relayed it to the Mage Tower.
“Vinchen Adenca. He is the 7th prince of Adenca. Release the barrier of the magic tower.”
No answer came.
Vincenza walked through the air towards the magic tower.
Soon,
sirens began to be heard from the Mage Tower.
“The Magic Tower has never invited Confucius Vincent. go back The first is a warning.”
bang!
A huge explosion sounded.
A huge beam of light was created towards the sky.
It was a ray of mana with condensed killing power.
It
was the ‘siege magic cannon’, a war weapon that the Mage Tower was proud of.
“The next threat.”
Bang again! A sound was heard.
A beam of light passed by Vincen.
“Next is the attack. I’ll give you ten hours, so go back. heat. nine. eight.”
Vincen did not stop.
Instead of answering, he simply pulled out the red lotus.
“three. two. one. One last warning. Go back.”
3 seconds passed.
“Fire.”
Maria forgot even the coverage and closed her eyes tightly.
The ‘Siege Magic Cannon’ that the Magic Tower boasts.
The siege machete, which is said to destroy even a huge wall at once, was fired at Vincen.
